Month: January 2003

  • Damn.

    I had just written an entire entry and then my computer crashed. I guess it was a shitty entry, and fate wanted me to just forget it and move on. All I needed to say was that I now have DSL, which makes me very happy, as not having DSL made me want to cry…

  • This is Just a Preview

    So, the show has opened. Cue the swelling orchestra music. Cue the spotlight. Cue the bow. Thank you. Thank you. It was nothing. Thanks. Last night was kind of a preview, which means it’s a fancy dress rehearsal where people come and see the show as if it’s opening night because it kind of is…

  • I Love It. I Love It. I Truly, Truly Love It.

    Those are the opening lines to the show, and they’ve been pretty much playing in a loop inside my brain for two weeks. I am currently swimming in this show, surrounded in work. The copyeditor’s notes arrived today on the novel. It looks like a completely different language. I have to dive into the novel…

  • In the Clutch.

    Oh, man. It’s already 2003. Sorry I’ve been so absent. I had a good excuse, though. December was just the craziest month. First I was in Vegas, and then I was in Atlanta, and then Houston and then San Francisco, so I really didn’t get even a moment to come here and say hello to…